I channeled my inner billy goat and swallowed the fear as we sidled along slim rock paths whilst clinging onto a flimsy rail in an attempt not to fall into the angry torrent of a river just inches from our feet, we marvelled at the terrifying noise of the 'Devil's Cauldron' and of course bought and ate fudge. No one told me a National Trust day out would be like this??
Next on the day out agenda: Pack O'Cards, Coombe Martin.
Nothing beats a day out rather than doing chores! x
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